serene (
serene
) wrote
2003
-
07
-
16
11:58 am
Entry tags:
my poems
,
oneword
oneword
Today's
oneword
.
She found him on the hood of the Ford
waiting
seeking what? she didn't know.
He sat crosslegged, his right foot
resting on the bumper
He stared at her until she looked away
and as she passed, he said,
Face it, I'm your destiny.
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